"We must kill Yang Jinxuan." Chen Tong said silently in his heart.

It must be killed, and it must be killed after Yang Jinxuan is rescued.

This is why she stopped Mrs. Jiang from killing Yang Jinxuan on the street that day.

Chen Tong has thought a lot.

The first type: Kill Yang Jinxuan with "rotten eggs" on the street;

The second type: let Yang Jinxuan die in the imperial prison;

The third type: the people sent by Yang Qin finally rescued Yang Jinxuan after great hardships. At this time, the pursuers of the Yang family arrived, and Yang Jinxuan died at the hands of the Yang family.

Among these three ways of death, Chen Tong felt that for Yang Jinxuan, the third way of death was to die.

Since he is a damn person, he must make his death fully fulfilled.

When a stone falls into the water, is it the stone sinks into the sea or a stone hits a thousand waves? What matters is not the stone itself, but the timing and strength when throwing the stone down.

Chen Tong took the hand of Mrs. Jiang and wrote in her palm: Be careful.

At the beginning, the Jiang Tuhu family fought with the Tuwei people, which made their family scold from that time to the present. However, if they were scolded, they would still hesitate if they really fought head-on.

Sure enough, Mrs. Jiang immediately held her breath, afraid that a little movement would attract the attention of Xin Shi and others.

Chen Tong looked familiar with the person who came out with Xin Shi, but couldn't remember the name.

The man was about the same age as Xin Shi, both fourteen or fifteen years old, with beautiful eyes. Compared to Xin Shi, the man had more naughty eyes, which was in contrast to Xin Shi's cold and frosty.

Logically speaking, since this person is not much older than Xin Shi, she is just like her. Xin Wu was about the same time as the Dead Warrior Camp. The children are all training together. They are with the same master. Although she had a poor memory in her previous life, she also knew all the people she trained together over the years.

But she couldn't remember the code name of this person, but she had clearly seen this person.

But now is not the time to think about this, Chen Tong's attention is on Xin Shi.

Xin Shi looked around vigilantly and said to the young man behind him: "Take the person out, let's leave now."

I guess they had already fought before, and they wanted to leave here before Yang Jinting found the fake Yang Jinxuan.

The boy behind him turned around and soon, he and another person walked out with an old man in rags.

The old man half-closed his eyes, holding a huqin in his hand.

A blind man singing on the street.

The blind old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his brown skin was loose and shriveled, and his hair was white and less black. He was hunched, his waist was slightly bent, and he walked out step by step.

It turns out that they were staying here to disguise Yang Jinxuan!

Is the Tuwei here too?

There are three disguised masters in the Death Soldiers' camp, one is the slaughter guard, and the other two are both women.

In addition to the three of them, the dead soldiers have also learned to disguise, but looking at Yang Jinxuan's face in front of him, it is definitely not something that ordinary dead soldiers like Xin Shi and others can do.

The one who disguised Yang Jinxuan was one of the three disguised masters.

Since this matter is done by the Tuwei, the person who disguises himself should be Tuwei.

Chen Tong clenched her fists, and her palms were wet. Whether in her past or present life, the guards could make her sweat profusely.

The wound on her back has not been completely healed, and it will leave scars after healing, which is what the Tugu gave her.

Xin Shi turned around, looked at the people walking out of it, and said coldly: "Go to the watermelon field in front."

Watermelon field?

Chen Tong was stunned. There was no watermelon field on the way we came just now, but there was a large melon field near Sanlizhuang. When she was temporarily staying in Sanlizhuang a few days ago, Fangfei went there to buy watermelon.

There were more than a dozen horses tied in front of the gambling house. Chen Tong thought they would go over and untied the reins, but he didn't expect that these people would even look at them. Xin Shi walked in front, and the others supported the blind old man and followed behind. Several people walked in the opposite direction of the way they came.

Seeing them walking away, Mrs. Jiang lowered her voice and asked, "Girl, are we keeping up?"

Chen Tong nodded: "We can't ride horses, either."

If you can't ride a horse, it's easy to find it. There is also a small path ahead. The melon land these people are going to should be not far away. In eight or nine out of ten, it's the melon land in Sanlizhuang.

This is the road between villages. As more people walk, they step into a path.

This place is very close to Sanlizhuang.

It is very likely that there is a road ahead to Sanlizhuang.

Since they don't even ride horses, it means that the place they are going is not far away.

Chen Tong didn't want to stay here, waiting for the Tuwei to come out, she said to Mrs. Jiang: "You stay here and stare and see if there are any fat people coming out, be careful."

Mrs. Jiang nodded: "Girl, be careful, too."

Chen Tong took a breath and disappeared on the path ahead with the shadow of the trees.

As expected, Chen Tong guessed correctly. Chen Tong recognized him after walking less than a mile.

In front is the melon field in Sanlizhuang, where Fangfei buys watermelon.

Along the way, Chen Tong deliberately slowed down and distanced himself from Xin Shi and others to avoid being discovered by these well-trained dead men.

Now there was no trace of Xin Shi and others in front of him. Chen Tong hurriedly hid her figure and quietly looked at the surrounding environment.

Under the moonlight, Chen Tong saw a thatched shed in the melon field, which should be used by people who watched the melon field. The shed did not have a lamp, but it was not small, about the same size as the tea shed at the forks of the road, and it seemed to be enough to accommodate seven or eight people.

People who see the melon fields also sell watermelons. The weather is hot. Many people sit in the melon shed to cut it and eat it after buying it. Therefore, no melon shed is built too small.

But this melon shed is boundless and has a shed built with a few woods on it. It is fine, but when it is windy or rainy, it may have to be rebuilt the next day.

Chen Tong saw a few people in the melon shed. Then, the people walked out of the melon shed, walked into the melon field, and walked in different directions.

Then, Chen Tong saw one of the people disappear in the melon field, and then the other person also disappeared. Soon, all four people who had just walked out of the melon shed disappeared.

If Mrs. Jiang was here, she would have been surprised, but if it were Chen Tong, she would not feel surprised at all.

Xin Shi and his companions were hiding in the melon field.

From now until dawn, they will lie in the melon field with movement, and even if a snake crawls on it, they will not move.

At this time, there were two people in the melon shed.

Chen Tong has good eyesight, but in the night, she could only tell that they were two people.

One is the blind old man, and the other one?

Several thoughts flashed through Chen Tong's mind. If someone found this place at this time, he would still be suspicious when he saw the blind old man in the melon shed.

How can a blind man take care of the melon fields?

But if there was an old farmer who looked at the melon fields inside, the old farmer said that the old blind man was a wandering beggar, so that he would not be suspected.

So the one in the shed was another dead soldier who had been hiding here before. He pretended to be an old farmer who had been taking care of the melon fields here.

At this time, another person walked out of the melon shed. He did not continue to move forward, but stood outside the melon shed, and then he lowered his waist. When he stood up again, he held a watermelon in his hand.

He wants to cut watermelon to eat.

Chen Tong's heart suddenly sank. She couldn't see the old farmer's face clearly, but she saw his figure.

A fat man!
Chapter completed!